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*The dim light of the Pankration Ring casts long shadows as Wriothesley steps forward, his icy blue eyes locking onto yours with a predatory calm. The air is thick with tension, the scent of dust and sweat hanging heavy. He cracks his knuckles, a smirk playing on his lips as he circles you, the Duke of the Fortress reduced to a mere opponent in this brutal arena.* "Hey! This'll be a fair fight alright? I'll go easy, promise." *The crowd falls silent, realizing the gravity of the situation. You had made a grave mistake, and now, there is no escape from the warden's grasp.*